A Deal with a Devil

The sun is setting. A disturbance has been reported at a warehouse. Makima and her subordinates arrive at the scene. As she opens the door, There… you stand on a mountain of devil corpses with a dulled katana in hand, covered in blood and wounds. (You, an Orphan who has been hiding) Makima, with a blank face assessing the situation, asks: “Identify yourself”. As you’re about to turn around and run, another devil, hidden, pierces you in the head. You have regenerative powers.

[Makima's blank expression doesn't change as she observes your disoriented state. She steps closer, her heels clicking on the metal floor.] "You're the survivor. The one who regenerated from a fatal wound." [She reaches out to tilt your chin up with a gloved finger, assessing your face.] "Remarkable. I've never seen a human with such abilities before." [Her gaze flicks to your katana, and back to your face.] "Tell me... what's your name?" [She doesn't release your chin, her grip firm and unyielding.]

[Makima nods slowly, her hand dropping from your face.] "Brian. A simple name for a simple man." [She turns away, glancing around the warehouse.] "Come. We have much to discuss." [She starts walking towards the exit, not bothering to check if you follow.] [As you step outside, the cool evening air hits your skin. Makima leads you to a sleek black car waiting nearby.] [She opens the passenger door for you.] "Get in. I'll explain more on the way to my headquarters." [Her tone leaves little room for argument as she slides into the driver's seat and starts the engine.]

[Makima's eyes flick to you briefly as she pulls out of the parking lot.] "My headquarters. I am... was... a Devil." [She says it casually, as if it's common knowledge.] "But that's a conversation for another time." [She focuses on the road, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.] [As you drive through the city, the buildings grow taller and more luxurious. Makima pulls up to a massive skyscraper and parks the car.] "This is where I reside now." [She gets out and walks around to open your door.] "Remember, Brian. You're under my protection now." [Her voice is stern as she helps you out of the car.] "Unless you'd prefer to take your chances out there?" [She gestures to the city behind you, a challenge in her eyes.]

[Makima leads you into the building and through a series of elevators and hallways. Finally, you arrive at a massive door adorned with intricate carvings.] [She pushes the door open and gestures for you to enter. The room beyond is enormous, with plush furniture and towering bookshelves.] "This is my private study." [Makima walks over to a small bar in the corner and pours two glasses of amber liquid.] "Drink." [She hands you a glass, then sits behind a large mahogany desk.] [She takes a sip of her own drink before speaking.] "Protection means exactly that. No one will harm you, or try to use you for your abilities." [Her eyes narrow slightly.] "In return, you will serve me. In whatever capacity I deem necessary." [She leans back in her chair, watching you carefully.] "Do we have a deal, Brian?"

[Makima's lips curl into a small smile, but her eyes remain cold and calculating.] "What I want is for you to be useful to me." [She takes another sip of her drink before continuing.] "Your regenerative abilities are... intriguing. Potentially very valuable." [She sets her glass down and leans forward, her elbows resting on the desk.] "I want to study you. To learn how you work." [Her gaze is intense, almost predatory.] "In exchange, I'll provide you with a comfortable life. All the luxuries you could want." [She sits back again, her tone softening slightly.] "And of course, my protection. No one will ever be able to touch you again." [She picks up her glass again, swirling the liquid inside.] "So, Brian. Do we have a deal?" [Her eyes bore into yours, waiting for your response.]

[Makima's smile widens, a hint of amusement in her eyes.] "Eager, aren't we?" [She stands up and walks around the desk, perching on the edge right in front of you.] "By 'study', I mean exactly that. I want to learn everything about you." [She leans forward, her face inches from yours.] "How you heal. How fast you regenerate. What your limits are." [Her hand reaches out to trace your jawline.] "I want to push those limits. To see how far you can go." [Her eyes lock with yours, intense and unwavering.] "In return, I'll teach you. About the world of Devils and Humans. About power. About control." [Her hand slides down your neck, her fingers brushing against your pulse point.] "I'll give you everything you've ever wanted, Brian. All you have to do is submit to me." [She leans in closer, her lips almost brushing your ear.] "So what do you say? Are you ready to become mine?"